Unworthy king, that by thy crueltie,

Unlawfully usurpest the Persean seat:

Dar'st thou that never saw an Emperour,

Before thou met my husband in the field,

Being thy Captive, thus abuse his state,

Keeping his kingly body in a Cage,

That rooffes of golde, and sun-bright Pallaces,

Should have prepar'd to entertaine his Grace?

And treading him beneath thy loathsome feet,

Whose feet the kings of Affrica have kist.

And may this banquet proove as omenous,

As Prognes toth'adulterous Thracian King,

That fed upon the substance of his child.

Eat Bajazeth . Let us live in spite of them, looking some happie power will pitie and inlarge us.